The poems or sayings about praising the West Lake are as follows:
1. "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the West Lake The scenery is different from the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Interpretation:
This is the scenery of West Lake in June. The scenery is indeed different from other seasons.
The lotus leaves are reaching to the sky and the sky is endless green, and the lotus flowers are exceptionally bright and bright red under the sun.
2. "Complaining of Heartfelt Love: Written by Baoyue Mountain" Song Dynasty: Zhongshu
Qingbo Qingbo is surrounded by people outside the gate. Yang Hua sends him flying. It's Spring Festival Gala again in West Lake, with orioles singing in the water and trees. Leisure courtyard, small curtain. Return early in the evening. The bells have passed, the seal incense has just been lit, and the moon has reached the door.
Interpretation:
The gentle breeze blows outside the Qingbo door, stirring people's belts, and poplar flowers are flying to greet each other. It was late spring evening at West Lake again, and a group of orioles were singing in the flower trees by the water.
The temple is quiet and quiet, the curtains are drooped, and I have just returned home in the night. The bell has already rung, the incense sticks have just been lit, and the moonlight is shining in front of the courtyard gate.
3. "Picking Mulberries: Visiting the West Lake during the Qingming Festival" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
It is a good time to visit the West Lake during the Qingming Festival and it is full of prosperity. Fight over whose family it is. Green willows and red wheels drive the carriage.
Tourists are leaving at dusk, waking up drunk and noisy. The road turns and the embankment slopes. There are always flowers all the way to the top of the city.
Interpretation:
During Qingming Festival and Shangsi Festival, the scenery of West Lake is very beautiful. Everywhere you look is a prosperous scene. Whose carriages and horses are fighting for the lead? A car with red wheels and golden flowers ran around the willow trees beside the road in order to get ahead.
Tourists go back together at dusk. The awake ones, the drunk ones, greeted each other and made a lot of noise. From the sloping embankment of the West Lake to the city head, there are flowers blooming along the way.
4. "Flowers in the Back Garden: One Spring Is Not Recognizing the West Lake" Song Dynasty: Xu Di
One Spring Is Not Recognizing the West Lake. Green is shy, red and tired. Rain windows and tears shake the Hunan tube. The meaning is long and the notes are short.
The only true friend is Diao Liangyan. Accompanied by nature. The east wind does not care about Pipa's resentment. Falling flowers blow everywhere.
Interpretation:
I haven’t seen the West Lake for a whole spring, and I am afraid of seeing the fragrant flowers and warm spring outside. The rain outside the window matched my tears, and I waved the pen in my hand to express my emotions. The thoughts in my heart were so long, but the letter was so short, how could I finish my words.
The only one who understands my heart is the spring swallow on the carved beam, flying here and there to keep me company. How can the east wind know the sadness in the sound of my pipa? It blows back and forth and blows away every flower.
5. "Picking Mulberry·Who understands the beauty of the West Lake" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Who understands the beauty of the West Lake? There is no time for beautiful scenery. Flying covers chase each other. Greedy and drunk among the flowers.
Who knows that the grass is shining slantingly in the corridor. The water is far away and the smoke is faint. A little Cangzhou egret flies.
Interpretation:
Who can understand the beauty of West Lake? West Lake is beautiful at any time. Drive to pursue. I just want to drink and have fun among the flowers and green trees.
Who knew that standing casually in the blur of intertwined water and vapor, the green grass and the setting sun would be beautiful. The water waves are distant, the smoke is misty, and the egrets are flying, as if there is only one point between the waterfront.